Leapin' into Lunacy

If you give it a little squint
You can hear the words 
get carried by wind

moon tides tempo riddle
Is it too much?
Or is it too little?

while the flute plays
and the snake sways
slams its teeth in
my tattooed skin

I'll have my audaciousness augmented
not be too clear on whether I meant it
surrender to being the serial offender
the way to not suffer the lunacy
lies in accepting your free to be

I.A.m


(Watchu thinkin'?)